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Ms. Femme Domme - Part 3

admin — Mon, 06 Sep 2010 16:52:39 +0000

Thinking back to her origin, she smiled that all knowing
smile that become part of their defining moment. The thought
of that first encounter was always present in her mind,
and even now, as she stood above him on the large playground
they called their bed, she knew that the power and control
that he had gifted her that day, liberating her, making
her whole. Her wetness, both from his masterly in licking
her, as well as her wanton desires, flowed anew from within
her.

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motel / hotel supprise-ing

admin — Sat, 04 Sep 2010 04:52:12 +0000

Ever since I have live in califorina and done any traveling or visiting friends out of town for a night or more where I stay at a motel / hotel for any amount of time , it has become totaly odvious that 90 % or more of the housekeeping maids are mexican wemen and of them around 70 % or more dont speak or understand verry much english other than……….. "yes,no,ok,towels,come back later and such. This being the case,it always provides me with lots of great chances to flash the maids. Alot of the time I
leave the curtins open about 1/2 way if not all the way open and I keep a towel on my sholders or sorta over my head as I walk around the room fully naked to make it look like I have just got out of the shower. It also helps to give the apearance that i`m not aware or seeing that anyone is looking in my window as they pass by my room.That always works wounderful for flashing wemen or girls who are other guest`s as well as maid`s! But my favorite thing to do is pretend I dont hear the maid nocking on my door and let her walk in and see me or wait until she has nocked 2 or 3 times on my door and normaly by then she will see my curtins are open and press her face up aginst the window to look in the room to see if the guest has left or not, and thats when I make myself viewabul to her as I go to the door totaly naked and open it giveing the maid a full view. It has also proved to be fun durring those situations to keep asking the maid lots of diffrent questions. Like asking for another ash tray or more samples of shampoo or hand lotion or bars of soap,anything that will get her to come back by the room again. Always speaking quickly will normaly keep most of the maid`s confused and trying to understand what it is that I am requesting. At first I was supprised to see that some maid`s really arnt bother`ed verry much by talking to a male guest that has open`ed his door totaly naked when they come by to ask about their cleaning for the day. I`m not sure if it just dosent bother them or if it is something that happens from time to time to all housekeepers and some just get used to it or if they are worried about upsetting a guest and are trying to be polite so the guest wont complain about being disturbed by the maid. On a few diffrent ocations I have even had maid`s smile and giggle a little when they see me, then I guess they must have gone and told the other maid`s about seeing me naked threw the window or at the door,because shortly after I have had what seems like every maid on the property,1 by 1, come by my room and take a real good look in my window as they pass by.Being the total exhibitionest that I am,….I am always more than happy to give them the view they are there seeking!
If there are there any housekeepers reading this that might cair to coment on thease matters and give your opinion or advice, I would be verry greatful and thankful to hear your comments. Thanks

Mom’s recipe for making brownies

admin — Wed, 01 Sep 2010 04:52:19 +0000

Remove teddy bear from oven and preheat oven to 375.
Melt 1 cup margarine in saucepan.

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Modern Penis Facts

admin — Sun, 29 Aug 2010 22:52:51 +0000

Penis facts from around the world:

The average erect penis is 4 to 6 inches in length.

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Mistress’ surprise

admin — Thu, 26 Aug 2010 22:52:46 +0000

Mistress Sandra knew my deepest fantasy. One night, without
my knowledge, she made it come true.
I arrived at her hotel room at 8 p.m. My instructions were
on a pad on the desk. I was ordered to get undressed, except
for a pair of satin, pink panties and put on a blindfold.
Then I was ordered to lay on the bed.
When I told Mistress Sandra that I was prepared, I heard
her enter the room from the bathroom. She noticed my hard
cock in my panties and I felt a hand rub up and down it. She
took some of my precum and with her finger ran it across my
lips. She told me it was time to make my fantasy come true.
I felt her crawl on the bed and begin to straddle my chest
and face. She didn’t say a word … only instructed me to
open my mouth. I did and next thing I new Mistress Sandra
said to prepare to have my fantasy fulfilled …. but it
sounded like her voice was coming from across the room.
Who was on my chest? What was in store for me.
I next felt something cold and smooth on my mouth and face.
Mistress Sandra ordered me to open my mouth and the person
on my chest stuck his cock in my mouth. Mistress took off
my blindfold and I saw it was a friend from my office.
He climbed off my chest and sat on the edge of the bed. Mistress
instructed me to get between his legs and take his cock in
my mouth. I did as she ordered and sucked his cocked and licked
his balls. When I felt him tense up, Mistress ordered me
to take his cum in my mouth and hold it.
Finally, she allowed me to swallow it. She said there is
more in store for me next time we meet. My other fantasy might
come true too.

mistress

admin — Tue, 24 Aug 2010 10:54:17 +0000

Ring! I quickly pick up the phone with anticipation. A stern
voice on the other end of the line speaks, “Meet me
in a half hour at Eli’s. Wear khakis, no underwear.
I’ll be sitting in the back corner” Click…
the phone goes dead. I quickly move to the shower to prepare
for the evening. As I turn on the water, I think forward with
anticipation of what the nite might bring. My first face
to face meeting with the Mistress. As the water runs down
my body, my cock begins to respond to the hot thoughts running
through my head. I met the Mistress on an internet BDSM site.
After a interview conducted over a matter of weeks by email,
I grudgingly gave out my phone number. The Mistress had
asked about my interests, my limits, my body. She was particularly
interested in my cock. Having asked about prior respondents
to her personal, she told me about a prior interview. Apparently,
the mans cock was not up to her standards and he was released
from her consideration. I asked what would be acceptable
to the Mistress. Her response was ” a minimum of 5 or
6 inches.” This made me concerned. I was only 5 inches.
Would the Mistress except me. She then asked for girth,
as I quickly measured the girth of my cock. I responded “
5 inches , Mistress”. The Mistress was pleased and
considered me acceptable. Now as I think back, my cock begins
to grow. I begin to stroke it furiously, only to be halted
by the thought that tonight, I may have to perform for the
Mistress. I quickly switch to cold water for a few seconds
and dry off. I slide on the Khaki pants, and an oxford and
headed out the door. Driving to Eli’s, I couldn’t
help but think of what lay ahead. My Khaki’s were strained
by the hard cock restrained beneath them. After pulling
into the parking lot, I manage to climb out of the car. Entering
the bar, I struggle through the front door. The place is
packed. This bar is known for its “meat market”
atmosphere. I am one of the youngest people there, and I
notice I am being checked out. It seems older women come
here to pick up a male slut for the night. As I move toward
the back of the bar, I get my first glimse of the Mistress.
She is sitting in the booth by herself. As I move my eyes from
the floor, I see the black stilleto heels and black hose
adorning her beautiful legs. At thigh level, I can see the
tops of her stockings and a blue garter belt below the edge
of her skirt. She is wearing a forrest green business suit
over a white blouse. I notice the Mistress’ beautiful
cleavage as I raise my eyes to meet hers. She has a calm look
about her. She has auburn hair, shoulder length, brown
eyes, and a beautiful face. She quickly realizes it is me,
and gestures for me to be seated. I slide into the booth.
The Mistress looks at me sternly and quickly pats the booth
next to her and I slide all the way around the booth. As I start
to speak, she place a finger over my lips. She quickly explains.
“From now on, you are my toy. you will not speak until
spoken to!”. I quickly close my mouth. ” Have
you followed my instructions? ” I quickly respond
“Yes”. A disciplining look comes over the Mistress.
” Yes, Mistress!, is the proper response! I will let
you off with a warning, but this is your last time!”
The Mistress reaches under the table and slides her hand
along my crotch. “Are you sure this is 5 inches?”
” The Mistress wants a show! I want you to play with
the women in here. Dance with that blonde over there. I want
you to grind on her. Tease her and be entertaining. Just
remember, your my property.” I scan over to blonde
the Mistress had specified. I quickly get up and walk over
to the blonde. As I ask her to dance, “erotic city”
comes on. She quickly accepts my invitation and we hit the
floor. She is a stunning blonde, wearing a very tight , short
dress, white stockings and high heels. As the song continues,
I slide up close to her. She feels my cock growing and grinds
against me. I dip down and drop my hands around the back of
her legs and gently slide up, along her beautiful ass. She
grinds harder against me and I respond. Then the song comes
to an end. I quickly thank her and walk off the floor, avoiding
her small talk. As I rejoin the Mistress, I see a smile on
the Mistress’ face. She once again pats the seat for
me to move close to her. Once I am settled, her hand moves
quickly to my pants. I feel her hand manipulating my zipper.
She then looses my cock.. or should I say “Her cock”.
She begins stroking my cock, evaluating the size , girth,
and hardness. I fight to control the impulse to cum. Having
satisfied her interest, she puts my cock back in and zips
up my pants. She leans over to me and issues the command “
come with me, 2 steps behind, now!”. We walk out of
the bar, past the women I danced with as she issued a puzzled
look. We walk into the parking lot and reach her car. She
opens the back door, and pushes me in. As I sit up, the Mistress
wraps a blindfold around my head. She pushes my head down
to the floor with a command to stay. I hear the car start and
we begin to move. ” You have done well tonight, pet.
you have put on a good show and made me wet. Tonight, I will
begin your training. you are mine to do what I will with.”
I kept quiet as we traveled to our destination. As I felt
the car stop, I felt my heart quickly beating. The door opened
and I was pulled out of the car. I was walked inside a door
and I felt the blindfold being removed. “I need to
prepare , pet. Strip and wait for me on your hands and knees”
Then the Mistress departed. I quickly removed my shirt
and shoes. As my khakis slide from my hips and my rock hard
cock dropped down. I dropped to my knees on the floor and
waited quietly, my cock hanging down. Then I heard the click
of the Mistress’ heels as she approached. As she moved
into sight, I was stunned by the beautiful sight in front
of me. The Mistress was wearing a black see through gown,
a garter belt , black stockings , and spike heels. I could
see the ample breasts of the Mistress, the broad curves
of her hips, and a small patch of trimmed pubic hair above
her majestic womanhood. Her legs were accented by the stockings
and heels. She was carrying a black riding crop in her hand.
She moved past me and took a seat in the easy chair in front
of me. “It is time to lay out some rules. one. you will
not touch yourself without my permission. two… you will
obey my every command without hesitation…. three..
when you are here in my presence , you will be naked. four…
you will respond to my email every day when you are not with
me…. and you will obey my instructions within them!”
I was then instructed to stand up. The Mistress rose and
then approached me. My cock jutted out defiantly from my
body. The Mistress moved close to me. Her hand dropped to
my cock. She moved the head around, inspecting me. She pinched
the tip of my cock and chuckled amusingly. Her hand then
slid down to the base of my shaft and then finally to my balls.
“my cock has too much pubic hair for my liking, we will
need to take care of that soon!”, she commented. “Spread
your legs” she ordered. I quickly assumed a wide stance.
Taking the riding crop, the Mistress slid the device along
my inner thighs. Starting at the knees, she moved up just
beneath my balls. “Have you been following my stroking
orders, pet?’ “Yes, Mistress”, I replied.
Each nite, I had received email instructions from the Mistress
that detailed how I was to train the Mistress’ toy….me!
Usually, it involved stories and toys and instructions
for their use. The Mistress moved around to my backside.
I felt the riding crop sliding up from my knees, then slowly
up the crack of my ass. I twitched as the crop passed my tight
hole. The Mistress laughed. “Better get used to that!”.
“Bend over, slut!” At that command, my heart
began to race. I had no anal experience and did not know what
to expect. I quickly bent over. I felt the thick side of the
riding crop moving up from my knees. Then as it moved up my
crack, separating my cheeks, it brushed my hole. The Mistress
moved the crop back and forth across my hole. Then, I felt
the large end enter my ass. As it slid inside me, I cringed.
” A tight little anal virgin I have…. I’ll change
that too!” She bottomed out the crop inside me, then
rotated the crop. The sensation was amazing, and I fought
to avoid cumming. Sensing my urge, she reached for my cock
and squeezed. “Get down on all fours!” I quickly
complied. I heard a drawer open nearby and then the Mistress
moving back behind me. ” I have a gift for you slave…
your first butt plug! spread your legs” As I spread
my legs, I heard the splat of lubricant. Out of the corner
of my eye, I saw the lubricated butt plug. I did not appear
that large, so I wasn’t freaked out. Then I felt the
tip of the plug against my hole. It was certainly larger
than I anticipated. “My little slut needs to loosen
up her pussy. You will wear this tonight until I remove it!”
The plug entered my ass slowly, filling me up. My tight ass
quickly closed down on the plug. Then the Mistress moved
back to her chair and sat down. “Pet, you have really
made me wet. I desire an orgasm. If I desire it, you provide
it. The training of your tounge to service me is your highest
priority in life. ” The Mistress spread her legs and
lifted the bottom of her sheer chemise. “Crawl over
here pet”. I quickly obeyed. “Start by licking
my thighs”. The chemise dropped over my head as I began
to lick slowly along her thigh. As I began to move toward
her pussy, the Mistress began to play with her breasts.
Low moans were sliding from her mouth. I became even more
aroused and it became a battle to keep the butt plug inside
me. ” Bathe my clit with your tounge!” I quickly
obeyed, sliding my face up against her wet slit. The aroma
of her hot slit was intoxicating. “Put your tounge
inside me like a good little slut!” I plunged my tounge
deep inside her. She wrapped her legs around my head and
I was firmly pressed against her wet slit. She worked my
head back and forth with a vengence. Then she ordered “
Lay down on your back” As I quickly struggled to position
myself, the Mistress straddled over my body facing my feet.
She then lifted her chemise and lowered herself on to my
face. “Lick my ass, slut” I began to move my tounge
along her ass crack. As my tounge passed her tight puckered
hole, I felt her cringe. “Taste my ass , pet. Put your
tounge in my asshole”. I quickly pushed my tounge
against her tight opening. As I entered her, she shifted
and began to moan. After a few more insertions, she reached
down for my cock. Stroking it slowly, she yelled “
you do not have permission to cum, slut pet”. She then
pinched off the end of my throbbing organ. The Mistress
lifted her body off my face and turned around, repositioning
her pussy against my face. “Finish me off, now!”
I ran my tounge along her slit, lapping at her juices. She
ground her pussy against my face. I flicked her clit when
she ground it past my outstretched tounge. All of a sudden,
the Mistress began to moan loudly, ” my beautiful
little whore! “. Her hips began to quiver , locking
my head in between her legs, as her juices flowed out violently
as she screamed in exctasy. As if an afterthought, she reached
down and pinched off the tip of “Her” cock. As
the wave subsided, she dismounted my face. She ordered
me to an upright position. “Follow me, slut”.
I followed her up the stairs, keeping my ass tight to constrain
the butt plug. As we reached the Mistress’ bedroom,
the Mistress turned around. “It is time for my shower,
remove my clothes for me!” I quickly set to disrobing
the Mistress. I raised the sheer fabric of her long chemise
over her head, revealing her beautiful breasts. The Mistress
then sat down on the edge of the bed and pointed to the ground.
“Lick my pumps!” I quickly obeyed, slowly licking
the tops of her pumps. “Remove my shoes with your mouth”.
I struggled to get the shoes off without the use of my hands.
Finally succeeding, I looked up at the beautiful Mistress.
“garters”. I understood the command clearly.
I reached up and slowly unfastened each of her garters.
I then slid each of her stockings slowly off her beautiful
legs. Once I had completed this task, the Mistress stood
up and moved to her nightstand. From the drawer, she pulled
a collar and a leash. Taking the collar, she secured it around
my neck. ” With this collar, I take control of your
every urge”. She secured the leash to the collar and
pulled me into the bathroom. ” Prepare my shower!”
I quickly opened the large shower door and started the shower..
or should I say showers. The shower had 3 shower heads. Either
to provide for a group of 3 or just to pamper the Mistress,
I did not know. As the shower reached a warm temperature,
the Mistress opened a drawer. She ordered me to not turn
around. I only heard the sound of buckles buckling. “Turn
around and face your Mistress”. As I turned around,
I was shocked to see the Mistress with a 6 inch strap on dildo.
“I picked 6 inches because it is bigger than the cock
you used to own…. My cock”. Grabbing the leash ,
she led me into the shower. As the 3 jets rushed out, the Mistress
said ” tonight, the jets are just for us. Someday,
another female sub may join us!” “Down on your
knees”. As the warm water gushed around me, I dropped
to my knees. There I was , face to face with the Mistress’
strap on. ” Suck me off, slut!” I opened my mouth
and was quickly penetrated by the Mistress’ cock.
I sucked hard. It was very foreign to me, since I am completely
straight and don’t desire to be with a man. The Mistress
forced the dildo down my throat. I was strangely arroused
by this helpless feeling. “Its time for my slut to
cum”, the Mistress whispered. “Stand up”,
she ordered. As I rose from my knees, the Mistress turn me
around. “Bend over”. I felt the Mistress’
hand grope for the butt plug. Feeling the plug slide from
my ass, my muscles relaxed. Then, I felt the tip of the dildo
pushed up against the opening of my ass. “Once I start
fucking you , slut, you are free to cum!” As the dildo
began to penetrate my ass, I felt the baby batter in my sack
begin to rise. Mistress grabbed my hair and began to ram
home the dildo. “Cum , my little whore, Cum”.
As those word left the mouth of my Mistress, I began to violently
jerk. The cum rose and jetted out. My body shook violently.
It seemed like an eternity as the cum gushed out. The Mistress
continued to pump my ass as I convulsed in exctasy. The Mistress
then pulled the dildo from my ass. I fell to the floor. Looking
up, the Mistress greeted me with a smile. ” You have
done well today my pet… but tomorrows another day!”

Part 2Arriving home from the evening, I reflected on what
had gone on. The Mistress, after taking me in the ass, sent
me home. I would not be allowed to sleep at the Mistress’
home yet. This would be a reward. The Mistress had told me
she had a busy week coming up, and would not be able to train
me “personally”. I was told to mind my emails
and follow their directions. Each nite as I got home from
work, I would quickly check my email. I would strip prior
to checking the nightly instructions, as if I was in the
presence of the Mistress. The first night, the Mistress
sent me a selection of pictures she found on the net. They
all contained images of women in power, always in stockings,
garters, and heels, dominating a man for their pleasure.
I was told to stroke viewing the photos until I thought I
would cum, then stop and concentrate on stopping my ejaculation.
I was to do this for an hour. I complied with the Mistress’
wishes. The second nite, the Mistress sent me on a shopping
trip. I was to go to the Castle Boutique and purchase a list
of items. The list included a butt plug of the Mistress’
specification, a 12 inch dildo, a gag, and a pair of handcuffs
and ankle restraints. I threw in a tube of KY jelly for good
measure. I felt rather strange buying these items at the
store. I felt like the clerk knew what I was up to. Returning
home, after once again stripping, I finished reading the
email. The instructions told me to insert the butt plug
(to open up the Mistress’ pussy), I quickly lubed the
plug and inserted it. I was then ordered on my knees. Mistress
then instructed me to put on the ankle restraints. This
bound my legs together. Next, the Mistress instructed
me to begin sucking the dildo. She commented that I did this
very poorly and needed to become better to show respect
for the Mistress. I was to work at this for a half hour. As
I did this, I became very arroused. As I stroked my cock,
and sucked the dildo, I came close to cumming, but restrained
myself at the last minute. After the appointed time, I emailed
back the Mistress with details of my performance. Sleeping
that nite was hard. My cock wanted release, but the Mistress
had ordered no release. The next day at work was very frustrating.
All I could think about was that nights instructions. I
had not used all the toys from my earlier shopping trip,
so I did not know what was in store. I raced home, stripped,
and logged on. Tonight, the Mistress had a surprise for
me. I was to unlock my front door, go to my living room with
my toys, leaving only one small light on. Once there, I was
to put on the ankle restraints, insert the gag in my mouth,
lay down on the floor, and handcuff my hands behind my back.
Then I was to wait. My heart began to race. I quickly complied
with the Mistress’ orders and began my wait. Was the
Mistress coming over tonight, or was this just a trick to
humiliate me? The one small lamp I left on kept the room fairly
dark. After about an hour of waiting, I heard the door open
and someone enter. As the figure approached, I realized
it was not the Mistress. This woman was blonde and professionally
dressed. She wore a blue business suit, white blouse, white
stockings, and red pumps. She had a wonderful body and approached
shyly. I tried to speak, but realized the gag was in. She
walked to my stereo, and put in a CD. As I lay bound and gagged,
she began to dance to the music. She slid her hands up and
down the front of her suit. Then she removed her jacket.
Underneath her white blouse, I could see a lacy white bra.
Continuing on, she peeled off her blouse. Her nipples were
supported above the small lacy white bra. She had wonderful
large nipples and danced very seductively. She was not
a pro at this, but I knew it was part of her assignment because
she was visibly nervous. Seeing this beautiful woman dance
in this manner made the “Mistress’ cock”
very hard. She continued, peeling her beautiful hips from
the blue skirt. Below the skirt, she wore no panties, only
a garter belt to hold up the white stockings. She had a wonderful
pussy, nicely shaved. The curve of her hips made me believe
she was a little older than me. I like a woman with some curves
thru the hips. Then she finally spoke. “Mistress
has sent me. You are not allowed to cum until she says!”
With this, she went to her purse and pulled out her cellular
phone. She dialed a number and waited. “He has obeyed
your instructions and we are ready to begin!” She
then placed the phone near my ear on the floor. “Slut,
my sub is going to test you for me tonight. You are not allowed
to cum without my permission. She is in command and you will
obey. For tonight, you will call her mistress samantha.”
mistress samantha then stabilized me on my back. Reaching
down, she took my cock in her hand. Stroking it slowly with
one hand, she reached up to her bra with the other, unhooking
it in one quick motion. She bent over and put my cock between
her breasts. She kneeded her breasts across my cock, pushing
me to a new level of arrousal. I could feel the precum pool
on the tip of my cock. Noticing this, she took her finger
and sampled the taste. Then, her head fell to my cock. She
slid my engorged shaft inside her wet mouth. I had to fight
to constrain my urge to ejaculate. Deep throating my cock,
she continued her vaccum lock. As I neared orgasm, mistress
samantha stopped. She then removed my gag. Before I could
speak, she mounted my face. Grabbing the phone, she reported
“Mistress, I am on his face”. She responded,
” Ride him and make sure he cleans up your ass for my
use when you return tonight” With that, mistress
samantha ground her pussy down on my face. She tasted wonderful
and my tounge was quickly thrusting inside her. “Make
me wetter, you little tounge slut. Prepare my pussy, I am
to deliver your cum to the Mistress”. I continued
on, plunging my tounge inside mistress samantha. “Clean
my ass, the Mistress wants to use me later this evening”.
With that, I lunged my tounge into mistress samanthas ass.
She began to moan. My tounge slid back and forth across her
ass. She then reached for the phone. “Mistress, I
am ready for his cum. Please let me bring it to you”.
The Mistress replied, “Granted.”. mistress
samantha moved the phone to my ear. “Pet, mistress
samantha is bringing your cum to me tonight. You will cum
inside her.” mistress samantha then reached down
to my cock, and stabilized it as she mounted it. Slidng into
mistress samanthas pussy felt incredible. As she began
to ride me, she also began to buck and moan. As I felt her hips
begin to buck, I felt my load of hot jiss surging through
my cock. As I exploded inside mistress samantha , I felt
her shake uncontrollably. We both reached orgasm at the
same time and rode it out. I had delivered quite the load
into mistress samantha. Once the orgasm subsided, mistress
samantha rose and went to her purse. She pulled a pair of
white high cut silk panties out and put them on. Then she
picked up the phone ” Mistress, I have his load and
am coming back”. “well done samantha, make
sure you lose none of it” With that , mistress samantha
got dressed. Once she was dressed, she removed my handcuffs
and left. Getting up the next day, it was hard to realize
that the night before wasn’t a dream. Exhausted from
the night, I slept in and made it to work late. Work went slowly
with the anticipation of what lay ahead. Daydreaming in
my chair, I heard the bell ring on my computer. I clicked
on email, and it was a message from the Mistresss. She informed
me that I would be required at her house this evening and
I would need to take Friday off. She also gave me directions
to her home and told me to arrive at 7:30. I informed my secretary
that I wasn’t feeling well, and then left the office
for the day. Arriving home, I showered, shaved, and dressed
for the night. As I drove to the Mistress’ home, my cock
rose in anticipation. Upon arriving at the address, I walked
to the door and rang the door bell. The door opened, and there
stood mistress samantha. She was dressed in a blue pushup
bra that exposed her nipples, blue garter belt, stockings,
pumps, and crotchless panties. The pink lips of her pussy
were visible through the slit in the panties. She also wore
a collar around her neck. She invited me in and escorted
me to a basement room. Arriving in the room, I observed a
dogs bed on the floor with a collar on top. mistress samantha
explained that this was my room while I was here. The room
also had a bathroom adjacent to it. mistress samantha told
me to strip. I quickly removed my clothes. My cock hung engorged
in front of me. mistress samantha approached me. “The
Mistress has directed me to prepare you for this evening.
First, we are going to get rid of that hair on your cock and
balls, then we’ll go over how to suck cock. Mistress
says your awful at it and I need to fix that”. Reaching
out, mistress samantha grabbed my cock and pulled me forward
toward the bathroom. Once we entered the bathroom, she
started the water to the tub. mistress samantha slowly
stroked my cock. As I continued to harden, she would pinch
the head to control my arousal. As the tub became full, she
gestured for me to get into the tub. As my foot entered the
water, I realized it was cold. I looked at mistress samantha
and was greeted with a finger pointing towards the tub.
I continued to enter, the cold water shocking my balls and
my erection declining. mistress samantha reached down
and grabbed my cock, stroking it slowly. The water was so
cold, it wasn’t keeping erect. mistress samantha
ordered me to lay down, with my cock sticking out of the water.
She reached to the drawer of the vanity and pulled out a ring.
It was a cock ring, with a small point to attach to a chain
or leash. She slid the ring on to my cock. It fit loosely due
to the water. Slidding the ring to the base of my shaft, mistress
samantha bent over the tub. Grabbing my cock, she opened
her mouth and put the top of my cock inside her hot mouth.
The difference in temperature between the cold tub and
hot mouth quickly made me harden. The cock ring took up a
firm, fixed position as she continued to suck my cock. Once
I was hard, the mistress moved her mouth off my cock and just
stroked my cock. “Now I must shave you.. pull your
knees up alongside your hips” I reached down and pulled
my knees towards my chest, leaving distance, spreading
them across my chest. mistress reached to the side of the
tub and pulled out the shaving cream. She dispensed a handful
of the cream and rubbed it onto my balls. Then taking up a
razor, she began to shave my balls. Every once and a while,
mistress samantha would reach over and grab my shaft and
give it a firm stroke. The razors blade sliding along my
sack reminded me of the sensitivity of her task. Once she
had completed my balls, she commanded me to spread wider.
I felt the shaving cream sliding down the crack of my ass.
Then I felt the cold razor slide along the sides of my ass.
When she was finished , she ran her hand along the crack of
my ass, washing away the shaving cream. She then had me lay
flat in the tub. Taking my cock, she proceeded to shave away
my pubic hair. The cold metal of the cock ring slid against
my sack, causing me to cringe. The loss of this hair felt
very different. I grew more aroused from it every minute.
After I rinsed off and dried off, the mistress commanded
me to go back into the bedroom. mistress samantha moved
up to me and attached the collar to my neck. Then taking the
leash, she attached it to the cock ring. “Now I am supposed
to improve your cock sucking skill. Mistress enjoys seeing
her little whores service her dominant cock. You are not
allowed to cum during this time” mistress samantha
then pulled out a dildo from behind her back. “Watch
me now”, she commanded. Laying down on the bed, mistress
samantha spread her legs wide. “Stroke your cock”,
she commanded. Stroking my cock, I watched her insert the
dildo into her pussy through her crotchless panties. Sliding
in and out of her, it became slick. I stroked my cock faster
as I watch her grow in wetness. She then stood up , removing
the dildo from inside her. She quickly inserted the dildo
into a harness and fastened it around her waist. “Come
over here slut, I added some incentive for you to to well”.
As I approached, the mistress grabbed the leash. She pulled
me close to her. I opened my mouth and accepted the dildo.
The taste of the mistress was luscious. The next 20 minutes
, the mistress gave me a lesson in sucking cock. I was to swallow
the big head of the dildo and work it around my mouth. I worked
hard, motivated by the taste of the mistress on the dildo.
Once the mistress was satisfied, we stopped. “Now
you must thank me”, mistress samantha commanded.
“Lay down!” I quickly layed down on the floor.
mistress samantha removed the crotchless panties, and
bending her long legs, lowered her crotch onto my face.
“Service me , slut boy!”, I quickly set to work,
my tounge darting down the length of her slit, plunging
inside her. As I increased tempo, mistress samantha began
to buck. Her juices poured out over my face. I lapped them
up like a dog. As the orgasm subsided, the mistress dismounted
and told me to rise and prepare to serve the Mistress.

Mistaken Identity?

admin — Sat, 21 Aug 2010 10:54:34 +0000

Is it true when they say you should never travel alone?
I was driving in a seedy part of town and my car was making
weird noises. I pulled in behind a restaurant to check what
the problem was. As I looked under the hood the restaurant’s
lights went out. I jumped in my car to call for help and as
I picked up my phone, there was a rap at the window. It was
an officer and he was looking for someone who may have robbed
the restaurant. I told him that I saw no one, but he insisted
that I get out of the car for further questioning. I continued
to explain why I was there, but he was not listening. He shoved
me against the car hood and spread my arms and legs. He slowly
ran his hands down my body to make sure I was not concealing
any weapons. He ran his billy club between my legs and accidently
-I think- grazed my pussy lips. “I still think you’re
hiding something.”, he hissed. He ran his hands across
my breasts and my nipples instinctively responded. He
then took his penknife and with one swoop he ripped my blouse
and bra open. He lifted my massive tits to make sure I wasn’t
hiding anything. Grabbing my ass cheeks, he prodded my
cunt with his billy club and fucked me with it. “Get
in the back seat, ” he yelled. I laid down and he stuffed
his hard cock down my throat. I began to gag and he spanked
me with the club. It was all I could do to not bite on his cock.
I heard more sirens and hoped someone would come to my rescue.
I then heard footsteps and muffled speech. He yanked his
cock from my mouth and another officer’s pants appeared.
I then felt one billy club in my twat and one in my ass. This
officer wasn’t here to help! As I was getting fucked,
I opened my mouth to get the new officer’s attention
and I got a juicy pussy clamped on my lips. Her cunt was so
wet and her clit was so hard. I fucked her with my tongue and
she came down my throat. As I was eating her, the male officer
replaced the billy club in my cunt with his dick and was fucking
me. I couldn’t help but cum, it was so good, and so perfect.
He continued to fuck me as the female officer sucked and
bit on my tits. He and I came at the same time. Hard and forcefull.
A voice then came over their walkie talkies. The robber
had been caught.
They pulled me out of the car, threw me my clothes and told
me they would send me help for my car. I don’t know if
I’ll drive alone again. Maybe, maybe not.

Missing Black Book

admin — Thu, 19 Aug 2010 04:52:58 +0000

I was traveling on the highway when I decided to stop at rest
stop and make a few phone calls today since it was midday
and would be getting home from school later that day. I went
in to the rest stop and began to make a few phone calls to some
friends and so on and noticed the occasional people come
in look at the standard local spots of interest brochure
rack or go to the vending machine or use the restrooms, no
big thing. Well, I must have been on the phone for about 20
minutes and turned around facing the view of the other end
of the building not the restrooms. Well I finished and used
the restrooms and left. I walked out and drove away. I was
down the road about a mile when I noticed I had left my notebook,
and myblack book was missing, I must have left it at the rest
stop. I was traveling away from the rest stop and had to go
down to the next exit and make the turn around, ultimately
losing about 30 minutes to retrieve my book. I finally arrived
back at the rest stop and noticed I had left my book above
the pay phone. Great, I said, now I checked a small black
book was missing inside with all my phone numbers. As I was
going through the pages of my notebook, I noticed on todays
date in pink ink, I have something of yours call Cathy at
a designated phone number. So I called, sure enough, she
had remebered me and I could hear some giggling, while she
gave me directions to her house in the background, so I drove
to her place and knocked on her door. I was amazed, this young
very thin no more than 22 or 23 year old brunette short hair,
in a long t-shirt that covered her below her waist answered
the door. I asked is Cathy here I’m the guy who just called
a few minutes ago about the black book. She was a little shy
and said, “sure come on in, Cathy will be with you shortly”.
The house was modest and here I was on the couch with a stranger
and waiting to get my black book and get on the road. Well
this girl her name was Denise, was beginning to make certain
motions and actions that were beginning to make me tense
and yet intrigued. She began asking me if I had a girlfriend
since she noticed I wasn’t wearing a small class ring. “School
keeps me busy alot, ” I said. We were talking a few minutes
about nothing special and Denise said, Would you like to
take a peek motioning below her t-shirt. I said I really
gotta go, could you see if Cathy was coming out with my black
book I’m running late. She wouldn’t take no for an answer
so after a few minutes I said to myself, what the hell, Ok
I took Denise up on her offer. I asked her what was holding
up Cathy, she said she was just taking a shower and would
be right out. I thought OK. Denise started to come on to me
and pulled up her t-shirt and showed off her perkey but firm
34D’s breast. She pushed me between her legs and said do
me, lick me, eat-me. I pulled off her purple satin bikini
panties and found a wet aroused pussy just waiting for attention.
After a few moments, I heard moaning and Denise was tightening
her legs around my head and shoulders when I heard Cathy
talking and just then entering the roam. OH shit I was done, I
thought. I was completely wrong, these two girls began
stripping my pants and shirt off . Cathy started first and
I eat her out above me while Denise started to get my cocked
a thorough going over. Cathy was a blond through and through,
36c breasts and long shoulder length hair and a body you
wouldn’t forget. Then before I knew it two girls were on
top of me, one on my hard cock sliding in and out of her wet
juicy pussy and the other over the top of me as I serviced
her wet pussy. I took turns eating each other out. They both
came down on me and serviced me one orgasm, then two. We switched
postions about two hours later I was done they were exhausted
and we all showered together and started over. What a way
to loose a black book.

Managed Dominance Care Program

admin — Sun, 15 Aug 2010 22:53:09 +0000

It was only a matter of time before managed care companies
extended their famously compassionate, selfless concern
for the well-being of clients to more personal areas of
their subscribers’ lives. We’ve just received
word of a new pilot program exemplifying the vast, as yet
untapped possibilities for creative market penetration
by enterprising MCOs. Welcome to Managed Dominance, a
whole new way of thinking about dominance and submission.
The Managed Dominance Plan (MDP) combines all the advantages
of a traditional D/s network with important, cost-saving
features.

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Man Slut for a Night

admin — Fri, 13 Aug 2010 04:53:15 +0000

What I’m about to tell you is a true story that happened to
me last weekend. I’ve always been interested in D&S, and,
even though I’m very masculine looking and acting, I’ve
often fantasized about being submissive to a beautiful
Domme.

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